St. Petersburg - Max Mutzke
She walked trough the room
Armed with just a cigarette
Stops for a breath
Takes a drink from the cabinet
Happy I saw her class
What a gas
A bubble appears
A creature with no address
Young for her years - seducer and tenderness
Happy that I'm ok - that's the way
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
Kept by the sugar man
Contractual of cause
But I know that she needs me
Cause we got love love love
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
She dances with the Battenburgs
And eats with the Yorks
And I know that she loves me
Cause we got love love love
She's a goddess of love
Face like a superstar
Dines twice a week - on champagne and caviar
Happy I have to pay for my way
And that I wispered in her ear
While I try to explain
That my love for her grows with a growing pain
Happy that she loves me in that way
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
Kept by the sugar man
Contractual of cause
But I know that she needs me
Cause we got love love love
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
She dances with the Battenburgs
And eats with the Yorks
And I know that she loves me
Cause we got love love love
I'm in love and I need her - and I want her everyday
But I couldn't believe her - as she laughed into my face
What is wrong with a dreamer
When you feel so out of place - when you feeling out of space
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
Kept by the sugar man contractual of cause
But I know that she needs me
Cause we got love love love
She was born in St Petersburg
Raised in New York
She dances with the Battenburgs
And eats with the Yorks
And I know that she loves me
Cause we got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
We got love love love
